Sparks Fly! A Divine Creek July 4th Family Reunion (14 page)

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Seth sat alone at the table nursing his beer and minding everyone’s drinks. All the other occupants of the table, including Jayne, were on the dance floor. Buck had politely asked Jayne if she’d liked to dance almost as soon as they’d arrived, and Seth hadn’t wanted to appear to be an asshole, so when she’d looked at him questioningly he’d nodded his approval. He wished now that he’d beaten Buck to the invitation.

Her soft curves pressed against his back on the ride over had been enjoyable torture and he looked forward to holding her close to his front as they danced. She’d look up at him with those unusual blue-green eyes that harbored an intoxicating combination of eagerness and innocence.

Her eye color fascinated him. If he looked deep enough, he could see blue, green, and an irregularly shaped ring of brown that blended the other two colors together. He’d had to stop himself from just outright staring at them when they’d been at the ranch. He could look into them for a long time and be perfectly happy, but he thought that had as much, if not more, to do with the emotions her eyes expressed.

Prior to settling in Divine, he’d travelled on three continents because he’d wanted to gain experience in life and in his art. In the long run, what he’d learned was that life experience was overrated. Jayne was nothing like the women he’d grown accustomed to. The circles he’d travelled in attracted a certain kind of woman, and while they might’ve been eager, none of them had been innocent. There was something about Jayne that was fragile and pure, and brought out his protective instincts. His thoughts were interrupted when he was enveloped in a cloying cloud of perfume as a blonde sat down in Jayne’s seat.

“You look lonely,” she said with an exaggerated Texas twang. The pouty pink lip-glossed look might have worked on some of the men in the club, but it did nothing for Seth. She looked awfully young for her collagen-enhanced lips and Botox smile, but to each their own.

“Not really.” Seth’s gaze returned to Jayne as she chatted amiably with Buck on the dance floor. He no longer felt particularly threatened by Buck or Chad but wished the song would end so Buck would bring Jayne back to the table. Seth was more than ready for a dance with her.

The young woman held out her ornately manicured hand as though she were offering it for him to shake it but actually expected him to kiss it. “I’m Presley Ann.”

Seth nodded at her. “Hello.” He shook her awkwardly tilted hand and released it, surreptitiously wiping his hand on his jeans afterward in case her heavy perfume had rubbed off.

“You’re that new tattoo artist in town, aren’t you?” At his nod, she said, “I’ve often thought of getting a tattoo, maybe something simple and sweet like a little angel or a heart.” She pointed to her darkly tanned shoulder.

Sweet cheeks, at the first tingle of discomfort you’d go screaming to your mama and want to sue me for pain and anguish.

He’d seen her type before. The screamers were the worst.

Nodding at Buck and Jayne as they twirled by, Seth noticed the wary look in Jayne’s eyes as she spotted Presley Ann seated at their table.

Pretty Jayne, don’t even go there.

He didn’t want her to think he was interested in that woman, so he rose from his chair, intending to cut in. Buck would understand, and maybe he’d do Seth a favor and take over with Miss Presley Ann.

“Why, I’d
love
to dance with you…” She let the sentence drift off, as though waiting for his name, but he didn’t offer it, thanking his lucky stars when Chad walked up and pulled out his chair.

“Actually, miss, I’m going to cut in and rejoin my date out on the dance floor, but Chad will dance with you.” Seth looked hopefully at the ranch hand. Fast on the uptake, Chad’s rear never even hit the chair as he smiled at the blonde and lifted his cowboy hat. “Presley Ann, Chad Jordan.” After that perfunctory introduction, he strode to the dance floor as a Brantley Gilbert song began to play.

Jack heard Grace burst into laughter on the sidewalk when the three of them broke into a run for Jack’s SUV as soon as they cleared the nightclub door. Halfway there, he stopped running, having realized she still stood on the sidewalk, chuckling, with her arms crossed beneath her luscious breasts.

“Hah! Beat ya!” Ethan said triumphantly as he grasped the backseat passenger door before Adam. Intuitively, Jack walked back to her, and she smiled at him with a delighted twinkle in her eye.

“Awful eager, aren’t you?” she said to the other two as they realized their mistake and walked back over to her, playing the apologetic schoolboys.

“We’re sorry, Grace. We were overeager.” Ethan shoved his hands in his front jeans pockets.

“We’re horny,” Adam admitted sheepishly.

Grace glanced around discreetly. “You’re all going get some loving. No need to race to the finish line.” She reached for Jack, and he tucked her little hand into the crook of his elbow and helped her from the curb. It felt good to be the intuitive one for a change.

He grinned at Ethan and Adam and gave them a “
that’s what ya get for thinkin’ with your dick, son”
look before hitting the remote on the SUV and tossing the keys to Ethan. He helped her in the backseat and climbed in beside her and closed the door.

“Was that mean, to leave them standing there like that? I don’t want their feelings hurt. I was just teasing.” Grace craned her neck to look out the back window where Ethan and Adam were talking to each other as they strode over to the vehicle. Jack smiled at her words because always uppermost in Grace’s mind was making sure that her men all knew she loved them each just as much as the others.

“They know you adore them just as much as me. I’d be more curious about how they’re planning to make their little lapse in judgment up to you.”

“Oh, that sounds like fun!” She wiggled in her seat next to him.

Ethan pulled open the driver door, and Adam looked over the front passenger seat at her and said, “Jack, she still has clothes on. What’s up with that?”

Grace said, “Your mother is at the ranch babysitting. I probably shouldn’t arrive looking like I’ve just ridden one of you on the drive home.”

Adam winced at the thought and got in the vehicle. “Point taken. Make it quick, Ethan.” Adam got out his phone and sent a text, probably to his mom. Adam loved car sex.

“I hope Rose Marie was cooperative at bedtime,” Grace murmured as she snuggled in his arms for the ride home.

Jack kissed her temple. “She’s sweet like her mama. I’ll bet she did fine since that tooth came in.”

Grace pressed her palm against her breast and grimaced. “Yes, I remember. She bit me.”

“Poor Gracie,” Ethan said from the driver’s seat. “I saw you jump when she did that this afternoon. We’ll kiss it and make it all better for you.”

Grace smiled up at Jack and laid her head on his shoulder as his lips descended on hers in a gentle kiss. Jack reveled in the sweetness of her mouth, stroking her velvety tongue with his. He was dimly aware of a cell phone ringing nearby.

“Hi, Mom,” Adam said congenially from the seat in front of him, and Jack smiled at Adam’s undeniably hopeful tone. “Thanks, I appreciate you letting me know. All righty.” Adam ended the call and turned to face them. “Mom wanted us to know that Rose Marie is sleeping like a rock, she has the monitor turned on, and she and Dad are going to bed. She just wanted to check in and let us know everything was fine.”

Grace chuckled, a sexy, tempting sound, and then unbuckled her seat belt. “Find a safe place to pull over, Ethan.”

“Fuck a duck,” Ethan softly muttered. “There better be someplace close because when the vehicle starts rocking it’s very distracting for the driver.”

“Don’t I know it.”

“Yeah, I know.”

Jack and Adam had spoken simultaneously, and they all laughed. The mood changed when Grace tossed her sandals on the floorboard and reached under the hem of her sundress. Her little white satin G-string shone brightly in the dashboard lights when she tossed it onto the wide, padded leather console between the front seats.

“Jack, why don’t we get your shorts loosened up.”

He was so glad that he’d allowed Grace to talk him into wearing khaki cargo shorts as she made fast work of the button and fly. He moved into the middle of the bench seat so the others could watch, and Grace climbed aboard. Her hot little pussy was already drenched as she slid it all over his cock, teasing him as she kissed his cheeks and his forehead.

“I love you so, so much,” she whispered. “You make me very happy.” She rubbed her pussy against his cock and he broke out in a light sweat as she tasted his mouth and teased him with sexy, lingering kisses for a few minutes, in no hurry to get started.

The vehicle rolled to a sudden stop, and Jack tightened his grip around her hips so she didn’t lurch out of his lap. “Are we off the road?”

“Way off,” Ethan reassured as he switched on one of the reading lights to cast a dim glow in the interior of the SUV. It was no fun if the others couldn’t see, and Jack was more than willing to share the experience with them.

Grace pulled the silky summer dress over her head and tossed it behind her so it landed on Adam’s shoulder as they shifted around to watch. She gyrated along his throbbing cock, and Jack groaned and bit his lip, warring with his self-control so that this would be memorable for her and not just a quick fuck in the backseat. He’d make love to her anyplace she wanted, but in the backseat of a vehicle was one of his favorites. He supposed that was because she felt naughty doing it there. It made him feel like a teenager again.

Ethan turned on soft country and western music in the background and Grace said, “If you’d told me a few years ago, I never would’ve believed I’d be like this with one man, much less three.” She looked from him to the others as she said it. “I love you.”

She gripped Jack’s thickened, tingling cock and teased the head against her wet lips. In one slick stroke, he slid into her enveloping heat all the way to the root. He groaned when her pussy rippled with tremors as a feminine sound of satisfaction left her throat.

“Yes.” Her body trembled as she moaned and threw back her head, making her loose blonde curls bounce.

Wrapping her forearms around his neck, she tugged on his cock with her pussy muscles as she lifted and slammed down. He groaned lustily as he thrust against her, burying his face in her bountiful cleavage, and she giggled as she ground her hips in a circular motion and arched her back, tugging on him again. He took advantage of their proximity and gently lapped at both her sensitive nipples.

“Damn, I bet that feels good,” Adam muttered as he watched Grace riding his cock.

“Fuck, that’s good, darlin’.” Jack groaned as she moved with sinuous strokes up and down on his tingling shaft. He caressed her upper thighs and leaned back to rub her clit with his thumb as he thrust against her. He broke out into a sweat despite the air conditioner still running and allowed his head to fall back as she pressed kisses to his throat. Besides the music, the only other sounds were their panting and the sexy, wet pounding as their bodies collided over and over.

“Know what we’re going to do later, Gracie?” Ethan’s voice held seductive promise.

“What, baby? Tell me.”

“After you’re through driving Jack crazy with that sweet pussy of yours, we’re going to open the back of the SUV. We’re miles from town and nobody is up here but us. The moon is so bright tonight we don’t even need a flashlight, and there’s a thunderstorm brewing off in the distance. We’re going to lay a blanket on the grass and listen to the thunder and the crickets while we fuck you some more. I have everything we need.”

“If the moon is bright then someone could see.”

Ethan chuckled darkly. “They sure could.”

“We could be caught.” She continued riding Jack’s cock, and he heard the catch in her throat and felt the way her pussy went slick at the thought.

“Oh, hell yes, we could,” Jack growled. Her pace changed, and her movements got wilder. “You love the thought of being caught doing something naughty, don’t you?”

“The
thought
of it, yes, so much.”

Jack knew in reality she was very modest but with them she was wild and naughty, and he loved it. Her hot pussy enveloped his throbbing cock in another stroke, and she felt tighter and hotter with each return.

Ethan said, “It’s been a while since we’ve had a foursome, but I’ll bet Jack would be up for a second round in no time once we get started.”

“Oh, fuck, you
know
it,” Jack gasped, nearly losing control at the mental image Ethan planted. Adam groaned softly and reached out to stroke Grace’s back as Jack thrust deep, meeting her downward strokes harder and harder.

“Harder, Jack! That’s right!”

He strummed her clit, and they both cried out in climax at the same time. Her pussy tightened and throbbed on his cock, and his release shot from him like a searing bolt of lightning. He grasped her to him roughly and thrust hard with each pulse until he couldn’t move anymore.

Ethan and Adam both climbed from the vehicle and moved around to the back door, talking, and seemed to be inspecting the area behind the vehicle. Jack chuckled as he and Grace caught their breath.

“You know what would really rock their world?”

Grace lifted her head as she panted. “What?”

“If they had to chase you down first. The moon’s bright. This is a private road and there are no houses on it. The owners use it as a deer lease and it’s not deer season. You’re safe out here, just stay on the road. I guarantee they’ll make it worth your while. Why don’t you give them something to work for?”

Grace giggled as she lifted off his cock, which was already throbbing at the prospect of the fucking she was about to receive when they caught her. She kissed him and smiled with eyes that twinkled.

“Put on your sandals first. The rough gravel won’t feel good on your bare feet. They must be scoping the spot out right now, so you should get a pretty decent head start. I’ll dim the dome light so they don’t notice when you open the door.”

“Okay. Thanks, Jack. That was awesome, by the way.”

“I agree completely. Off ya go.”

She slipped from the vehicle and pushed the passenger door closed softly.

Jack pulled himself together and grinned when they finally opened the back tailgate. He got a glimpse of Grace’s lush derriere as she ducked past a bush on the side of the road a little ways down. Thank goodness Ethan had shut off the headlights so they couldn’t have seen her.

“What took you so long?” Jack asked with a chuckle as he buttoned his fly.

“Adam found this by the wheel so we were making sure its previous owner wasn’t in the vicinity.” Feeling tingly and satisfied, Jack turned in the seat and did a double take at what Ethan held up.

“Motherfucker! How long is that?” Jack gasped, panic pouring through his body making his hands shake as he grabbed for the door handle.

Adam shrugged as he looked at the rattlesnake skin. “I dunno. Five…six feet? Where’s Grace?”

Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Jack finally got the handle to work and kicked open the door.

“Where’s Grace?” Ethan demanded with an edge of panic in his voice.

“Out
there
!” He stumbled as his feet got tangled in the straps of her white satin bra.